A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 178: Read and recite well
"No way, no way, I already have a master, and I can't worship you as a teacher anymore." Mu Yu said without hesitation.
If Kiba's resolute attitude let other people in the realm of comprehension know, he would definitely yell at Kiba and be shameless! How many people line up waiting to worship withered wood as a teacher! This kid was fine, and refused.
Unfortunately, they don't know who Mu Yu's master is. If they knew the relationship between the true **** of the Triple Continent and Mu Yu, they wouldn't think so. Withered Wood cultivation base is unpredictable, but how can the True God of the Triple Continent be comparable to Withered Wood?
"Who is your master? I'll kill him so you can worship me as a teacher." Withered Wood said angrily. He was not happy to accept an apprentice himself, which made him quite popular.
"Although I know that I am talented and intelligent, many people are rushing to be my master, but it is not always good to fight and kill, right? What do you think of me, can I change it?" Of course he would not confess his master. I guess no one believed it. Who would believe that his master was the true **** of the triple continent back then?
Withered Wood looked at Ki Yu, and seemed to be thinking about something, his anger had not subsided. After a while, he frowned and said: "Your swordsmanship is very similar to a person. Your master is Jianyingchenfeng!"
Kiha was taken aback, shit! Dare to love this old man still knowing his master? Feng Haochen used to beat his fame at the beginning, which made the world known. Once he became famous, his interpersonal relationship was very complicated. Kiba didn't know whether the old man in front of him was an enemy or a friend!
Kiyu said: "That senior, how can you say that I am the heir of the true **** by swordsmanship alone? This is not so good? Besides, the true **** is such a great man, handsome and handsome, and he is in the wind. I am a bit like, but..."
"His name is Feng Haochen, right?" Withered Wood interrupted Kiyu.
Mu Yu was really frightened. Few people knew about the true God hiding in the Moyun Mountains. Even the people of Ba Sect basically didn’t know about it. The ghost gate even knew about it because Tian Ran leaked it. Going out, how did this dead wood evergreen know?
Last time the ghosts were prepared to deal with Feng Haochen because they knew about it, wouldn't it be dangerous if the dead wood had such an idea?
"That's really happy for everyone. You and my master are acquaintances? Did you meet by drinking or by sword?" Kiba grinned and said, he first tried the good side.
"The enemy." Withered Wood said.
Kiha's smile froze, what the **** is this! It turns out that he is still an enemy of his master, can he still be more unlucky? Yuan Jialu was so narrow that Mu Yu hit him.
"We say that there are many enemies. Everyone is so old, and there is nothing unhappy that can't stand the waste of time, right? Or else, you let me go back, and I will ask Master and his elders to persuade and persuade everyone. How about turning fighting into jade silk?"
Mu Yu said happily, but secretly groaned in his heart. Withered Wood knew that Jianying Chenfeng was the true **** of the Triple Continent, but Withered Wood did not shy away from uttering the word "enemies", and did not put the true **** in his eyes at all. Who can make enemies with the true god, where? It will be that simple!
"I also know that he hasn't cultivated himself now. Your master hasn't grown much, and he dare to let you out and bite people before he even reached the Yuan Ying period. Since he won't teach you, I will do it in the future. Teach you." Withered Wood finished, and walked towards his tree house angrily.
Kiyu blinked. He thought the old man would slap himself violently. He didn't expect him to leave these words and leave, as if he didn't want to stay with Kiyu for a moment.
"What do you mean by letting it out to bite? It hurts too much for you to say that." Kiyu rolled his eyes, and he didn't dare to chase after him to question, but just waved his fist behind.
Kiyu didn't want to enter the tree house anymore. He took the dragon vine and jumped into the sky demon tree. He wanted to run out of the path last time, but unfortunately he didn't succeed. The above was restricted. He touched in the direction of the valley again, but failed.
"Can you discuss to let me go out?"
"No."
Kiyu was inexplicably imprisoned in this valley. He stared at the sky demon tree depressedly. The deadwood was in the sky demon tree at the moment, and he didn't know what he was doing. He tried all the methods, but it was a pity that Deadwood was not a vegetarian, and basically blocked all the roads.
At night, Mu Yu was lying on the bridge to sleep, his sleeves were forcibly opened by the dead wood, and the things Mu Yu snatched were taken back, but the quilt was still there. Mu Yu slept soundly with the quilt, Longteng and Xiaoshuai.
In the early morning of the next morning, Withered Wood Changqing was picked up. Withered Wood Changqing looked unhappy when he saw Ki Yu using his quilt.
"Ba, "Poison Classics", back meeting." Withered Wood Evergreen said stiffly.
"Can I go out after memorizing it?"
Kiba took over that thick copy of "The Poison Classic", it has hundreds of pages! They are all from the experience of refining poison with Witherwood Evergreen. I really don't know how leisurely Witherwood Evergreen would have written such a thick book. A cultivator doesn't mean that everyone will never forget it. He has to memorize so many years of monkeys and horses.
"No." Withered Wood said succinctly.
"Then I won't memorize it." Mu Yu handed the "Poison Classic" to Dead Wood.
Without the dead wood, he just glanced at the dragon vine coiled on the bridge, and said: "Don't back, dragon vine, refining medicine."
"Should we be wronged by the big earthworm?" Xiaoshuai said.
Kiyu held his chin. Of course he couldn't accept this proposal. Whatever Long Teng said, he shared the sorrow with him. He would not cross the river to tear down the bridge.
"Mouse, why don't you go to concoct medicine!" Long Teng shouted at Xiaoshuai.
"You are older and you have more medicine." Xiaoshuai said.
Kiha shook his head, and said pitifully, "Can I read it every day?"
"Read, combine, and recite." Deadwood said without a doubt.
Read and recite these five dry words. I don’t know how many people feel a pain in their hearts. What is the use of memorizing a large amount of words?
However, Kiba was unable to resist, so every day Kiba's unwilling and lifeless reading echoed throughout the valley.
"Tiger pattern vine, pharmacology:...I really don’t want to recite it!...Efficacy: It can regain men's power...Hey, this is not bad!...Three or two can kill people... Opportunities and risks coexist Ah!"
Kiyu recited it for several days. In order to make the dry text less monotonous, he had to add his own unique "insights" to each herbal medicine. He suddenly understood why Cailie I scribbled on the book. Such a boring book made Mu Yu want to scribble the hand-drawn herbal illustrations on the book into a human image.
He secretly used the engraved cinnabar as paint, and deliberately repainted the illustration of the chapter about the introduction of dragon vine in the "Poison Classic".
"Look, that old green-haired man has painted you as a big earthworm." Xiaoshuai pointed to the dragon vine on the "Poison Classic" and laughed.
Long Teng glared Tongling's big eyes, and let out a low growl, beckoning Mu Yu to revise it quickly.
"Don't worry, don't worry, the old man withered wood didn't learn to paint seriously when he was a child. His painting skills are too bad. I am called a painting prodigy." Mu Yu worked hard to smear the original painting with After putting on various kinds of dansha, I also measured the size of the dragon vine and scaled it down.
"Ah! Originally, the old man with green hair just drew a big earthworm, Mu Yu, you changed it to a big centipede!" Xiao Shuai laughed, and Long Teng was so angry that he swallowed Xiao Shuai. .
"Nonsense, this painting truly restores the vivid legs of the dragon vine, look at the dragon's whiskers..." Mu Yu pointed to the dragon's whiskers painted like twine, decided not to comment, and continued:" There are also those two corners..." The two corners on the painting were not in harmony, and he shook his hand halfway and bend it a bit. He was a little embarrassed to continue.
"You, are, do, what."
"Draw!" Kiba picked up the branch and prepared to modify it again, but he immediately discovered something was wrong, and the dead wood came! Before he could explain, the whole person had been hung upside down in the air, swinging in the air.
"Let me down." Kiha shouted.
Withered Wood’s eyes almost burst into flames. He flipped through the "Poison Classics" and found that many pages were filled with ugly graffiti, and even saw his portrait painted on one page, which made him eye-catching. Crooked nose.
"That's all my hard work, bastard, are you going to die?" Withered Mu Xin was almost bleeding, and he stopped talking, indicating that he was angry.
"Just put away your hard work, why do you have to let me recite it!" Mu Yu protested.
"I don't know what to do!"
Withered wood blows his beard and stares at his eyes with anger. If this "Poison Classic" spreads to the realm of cultivation, it will cause many people to fight and fight for the baby, this little **** is so bad!
Long Teng had already run far away, for fear of being given medicine by the angry dead wood, Xiaoshuai worked hard to get out of the gap between the teeth of Dragon Teng.
Withered Wood's chest kept undulating, and said: "If someone else I had killed him long ago, you guys would be good if you get a bargain!"
Kiha stopped talking, he really felt that he was a little too much, and said: "Senior, but rote can't be a great talent!"
Withered Wood looked at Kiba~IndoMTL.com~ as if thinking of something, and said: "So many people come in and worship me as a teacher, I don't even look down on it. Do you know why you choose you alone?"
"Because I am handsome?" Xiaoshuai interrupted.
Withered Wood glanced at Xiaoshuai, Xiaoshuai quickly got back into Longteng's mouth, and Longteng took a sip and vomited Xiaoshuai.
"Because I am your enemy's apprentice, right?" Kiyu stopped struggling. He was hanged upside down in the air and couldn't get down. He had to admit his fate and said, "Do you want to challenge the enemy's apprentice? I tell you, this It’s impossible. I can’t betray my master. You are still dead..."
"Because you want to save your Jianying Chenfeng." Withered Wood stared at Kiyu.
Kiyu stopped and looked at Deadwood. He really wanted to save his master, but how did this deadwood know?
"I know much more than you think. You want to save him, and only I can help you." Withered Mu's face was very ugly, he said this with a trace of disgust, feeling that he was insulted by his decision. His personality is similar.
"Why do you want to save my master?" Kiba asked puzzledly.
"To be honest, I really want to kill him, but he can't die, there is one thing he needs to do." Withered Wood clenched his fists.
"Is it Yomon's business?" Kiba asked.
"It doesn't matter what Youmon is, anyway, if you want to save your master, you have to follow my arrangements. If you don't want to, you can leave now." Withered Wood waved his hand, Kiba fell off, and he turned around So he went back to his tree house.
Muyu fell on the ground, he directly soared into the air, and found that the prohibition of the valley was lifted, he came out of the valley, Longteng and Xiaoshuai also followed, do not understand why dead wood suddenly became so talkative .
But Mu Yu hesitated. Withered Wood said that Feng Haochen was his enemy, so why did he save another enemy?